All My Best Friends are Metalheads.

Last night we went to see The Dopamines, Off With Their Heads, and Less than Jake at Buster's in Lexington. It was a pretty good time. 

 Word, so here's how the show went.

Dopamines opened.  Those guys are super rad.  They play that Ramones-y style pop punk that everyone loves.  Myself included.  They're also funny dudes.  They managed to call Lexington the "worst city in the world."  I don't disagree, necessarily.  Anyway, they ripped through their set with Roger from Less Than Jake on rhythm guitar, and it was lovely.

Then I drank two giant beers real fast and got drunk.

Then Off With Their Heads played.  One of our favorite bands.  They played really well, though they played a lot off of the new album "In Desolation," which I haven't listened to enough to sing along much.  Still great, and really tight.  I gotta say, though, I miss seeing them in basements in Kalamazoo.  That shit was always crazy.

Then I drank two more giant beers and we talked to some people.  A wasted dude named Joe told us at length how much he loves his wife.  Another wasted dude tried to hit on Nicola by saying "I have a medical condition" a bunch of times.  Shit don't work, homie.

Then the Supervillians played.  Not into it.  They seemed well put together, but it's that college dread lock ska type shit.  I hate it.  Lyrics about "girls with nice tits."  Not my cup of tea.

Less Than Jake played last, and killed it.  Nicola likes them a lot more than I do, and it was fun to watch her sing along.  They're a great live band, though, and super super catchy.  They played the hits, I think.

Then we went home and ate cold fries off of the stove.